When he woke up again, He Yu found himself lying in a pure white.

For a moment, he thought he was dead.

He didn't realize he was in the hospital until the beeping sound of the surrounding medical monitors entered his ears.

What's the matter... shouldn't he drown?

He moved, and found that he had a drip in his hand, making it inconvenient to get up, and the name of the hospital was painted on the bedside table next to him.

"..." It turned out that he was sent to the general hospital near the Studio City.

The things before the drowning and coma quickly flooded back into his head, causing He Yu to feel dizzy for a while, like a slight concussion.

Xie Qingxian is the first Ebola patient, the one with the most complete medication and the most stable life... Xie Qingcheng hid it from him and didn't tell him anything.

Xie Qingcheng has a lot of things to do. He was the first thing Xie Qingcheng didn't want to choose, and was the first to give up.

But... he doesn't seem to have any position to accuse Xie Qingcheng of being wrong.

For such a person, what more could He Yu ask for?

"Wake up? How do you feel?" In the absence of attention, a cold voice came from beside him.

He Yu turned around abruptly, like a ghost, when he saw Xie Qingcheng lift the curtain and walk in.

Xie Qingcheng's face was a little pale, and his blood was not enough, but his condition seemed much better than He Yu, at least not in a hospital gown, and walking freely.

He Yu was startled and coughed hoarsely: "You..."

Xie Qingcheng sat down beside He Yu.

He Yu is completely awake now.

He barely supported himself to sit up from the bed, looked around, there was no one else, this was a VIP ward.

"If you're looking for someone else, like your mother..."

"No." He Yuyi grabbed Xie Qingli's wrist and pulled the person who seemed to be about to stand up again.

"I don't want them, I want you."

“…”

"Xie Qingcheng, the words you told me in the studio..." Xie Qingcheng was silent for a moment: "You don't want me to kill you here for those words. ." He Yu glared at him.

"Then keep your mouth shut and don't mention it to anyone." Xie Qingcheng was very awake because he didn't drown, but just caught a cold.

He looked down at He Yu's face: "This is good for you and me." He Yu could see that Xie Qingcheng actually regretted telling him everything.

It turns out that both of them are still alive.

Also, after going through something like that, they both thought they would definitely die. Xie Qing didn't want to mention some of the conversations that happened at that time, it was normal.

—If you are drunk and talk nonsense, you will regret it when you wake up, not to mention the talk of life and death.

Xie Qingxian looked very calm, without any turbulence, and made up his mind to expose this chapter in a few words.

"It was Mr. Lu who found out that you were not there and looked for you everywhere. Someone told her that you went to the studio, and she brought someone over." Xie Qingcheng simply told him what happened Say it again.

"It's a little bit."

"You take a good rest." Xie Qingcheng was silent for a moment and made a conclusion.

He has always been accustomed to wearing a mask, and at this moment, his mask has been taken off in front of He Yu, which makes him not know how to face it this young man.

He could only finish the words in such a rigid manner, as calm and calm as before.

Xie Qingcheng didn't want to change anything, and even almost ruthlessly wanted to put the mask back on his face.

But Guo Xiang has seen Yang Guo's face, and then put on the mask, what's the use?

The big brother's eyebrows and eyes have been really seen by the little guy.

He Yu sat on the hospital bed, a few strands of hair were messed up.

He could expect Xie Qingcheng's dodging, but he didn't expect Xie Qingcheng to handle his emotions so neatly,

It's like removing a dead nerve and cutting off a piece of useless flesh.

Say?!"

"You just walked through the gate of **** with me, and you told me secrets that no one knew. Now I know that you are the same person as me. What about you? Haven't there been any changes at all?" Xie Qingcheng had long known that there would be such an event. From the moment they were rescued, he knew that when He Yu woke up, he would definitely face such pressure from the boy, so he had already thought of an answer in his heart.

Although what He Yu said to him at the last moment touched his heart somewhat, Xie Qingcheng is a person who is used to low emotional feedback, not to mention that He Yu said at that time "Hate him" and let him "live alone".

Although he couldn't understand why He Yu "hated him", he wanted to give him the last chance to survive, but since He Yu said so, then he naturally received what He Yu hated mood.

Will not be selfish.

He Yu gives priority to the protection of the mentally ill, and even has the spirit of self-sacrifice.

He had seen this before.

He thought it was for this reason that He Yu chose to give him the opportunity.

So Xie Qingxian looked at him calmly for a while, then opened his mouth. It turned out to be a reasonable tone that could still make He Yu annoyed - going around and finally prying open his mouth.

In the end, they came back from the gate of hell.

Xie Qingxian's defensive boundary was reopened.

It's back to where it started.

Xie Qingxian used a calm attitude to explain to the child why the sun shines, and said to He Yu: "Why do you think I should change?"

"You didn't know who I was, but I always knew who you were."

“…”

"So while you have to readjust, I don't have much to adjust myself."

“…”

It's back on track, and those things are better off being brought up."

"I said this, do you understand?" Xie Qingcheng finished speaking, feeling that what he said was not bad, so he straightened up.

Of course, he didn't tell He Yu that the moment He Yu sank into the water and lost consciousness, in fact, he also re-entered the water from the narrow platform.

He is used to seeing life and death.

But how could he really be like Rose when the iceberg sank, lying cold and helpless under the night, in the sea, watching the heart of the ocean sink, the fiery boy was frozen into a lifeless ice.

It was a weak girl who was Jack's lover.

And he is a big man, and He Yu does not have such unforgettable feelings.

How could he let He Yu do this.

When He Yu was awake, he kept pushing hard against him to keep the weak man from coming down, but after He Yu lost consciousness and opened his arms to sink, Xie Qingcheng took a deep breath and went into the water.

He picked up the boy from the icy cold water and carried him to the last narrow platform where he could still breathe oxygen... Perhaps it was because of the few minutes of exchange time that he and He Well, the two of them didn't end up drowning.

But these things, Xie Qingcheng felt that there was nothing to say, and it was sensational, not to mention that the kid's mental state was already very bad, he kept pestering himself, and said more, only It will add more trouble to oneself, and it will be even more impossible to cut out the dialogue between the two of them when life and death are locked.

So Xie Qingcheng thought about it for a while, and made sure there was nothing left to say, so he said - "Okay, you sleep for a while, and then -" This time he didn't have time to finish.

Because He Yu is really popular.

When he woke up, he was in a calm mood, and he had a lot of understanding and sadness in his resentment towards Xie Qingcheng. Who would have thought that Xie Qingcheng would hang up and talk mercilessly as soon as he entered the room. Great truth.

The posture was no different from the previous time when I gave him an injection at his home.

He Yu was sad and angry, his anger gradually rose, and he couldn't hold it back. Finally, he suddenly attacked and dragged Xie Qingxian over. The liquid clinks.

Xie Qingcheng's pupils shrunk, but he didn't expect him to be like this, and whispered: "What are you doing! Crazy?!" He Yu held him tightly, preventing him from having any possibility. Get out of your palm.

Although the young man suffered more damage than him, at this moment his face was still very pale, his lips were dry, and he was wearing a pitiful-looking hospital gown.

But this couldn't hide the blood and ferocity in his black eyes.

Xie Qingcheng intends to turn his face and deny the person.

He Yu thought like this, so when he woke up, he still had some soft eyes, which gradually became very gloomy.

"Don't call me crazy," He Yu's hand slowly moved up and pinched on the back of Xie Qingxian's neck.

The crazy and stubborn power of the young man released for a while silently forcing Xie Qingcheng not to leave.

Then his hand moved slowly to the corner of Xie Qingxian's lips again and rubbed it carefully.

His voice was muffled and very low.

"You too, lunatic."

“…”

"Sell out."

“…”

"The same as me." When he spoke, his breathing was getting closer and closer to Xie Qingcheng.

Xie Qingcheng has never seen such a patient with such an unreasonable amount of energy and strength.

Because Xie Qingcheng resisted too hard, He Yu couldn't hold him with one hand, and suddenly lifted the other one that was still poking with a needle.

Suddenly, the needle of the hanging bottle was poked crookedly, puncturing the wall of the blood vessel, and a bruise and bulging mass quickly swelled up on his hand like a wrong injection.

Xie Qingcheng also saw it no doubt, he felt that He Yuzhen was too sick.

Xie Qingcheng could only half support He Yu's hospital bed, gritted his teeth and shouted: "I'm telling the truth, but you don't listen... What the **** are you trying to do!"..." He Yu's eyes flickered. .

Ask for an idea.

What is he trying to do?

He didn't want Xie Qingcheng to go. But letting Xie Qingcheng stay here, facing this person's terrifyingly calm appearance, will only increase his anger.

So he stared at Xie Qingcheng for a while, then suddenly grabbed Xie Qingcheng's hair and dragged him closer to him.

Then, it seems that it is to prevent Xie Qingxian from talking to him again, or the returning Jack wants to ask Rose on the floating board

Retrieve a little warmth from the cold.

Or, he had an urge to feel the same flesh and bones as Canglong.

In short, in the end, He Yu ignored Xie Qingcheng's resistance, his head seemed to be twitching, full of sadness and resentment, he kissed Xie Qingxian's lips.

"?!"

"Don't move." The kiss was silent and intense, because Xie Qingcheng was struggling all the time, he simply used the hand that poked the drip to hug Xie Qingcheng forcibly and draggingly The cramped hospital bed, tossed the infusion tube to the point where the blood flowed back, and he didn't care, as if the blood wasn't his own.

He hugged him, made him sit on the bed, raised his head and kissed him, the kiss was unprecedentedly hot and hot, as if he planned to use this method to wake up the only kind in the world who can understand himself .

He kissed him, so deeply, so passionately, but like a dragon on the reef whining, hoping to get a little bit of response in the vast world.

But Xie Qingcheng did not respond to him coldly.

Xie Qingcheng really did not have the slightest difference from before because of that secret statement.

He Yu only felt that he had found another dragon, but that dragon was like a rock like ice, no matter how he pushed him against him, asked him to move him, scratched him with his claws, the other They closed their eyes and pondered in the cold mountain lake cave.

Let him fool around.

He Yu was full of resentment and the air conditioner in his heart seemed to be bigger and could no longer be filled.

He didn't know what to do, he could only get a little bit of pitiful comfort in the entanglement of his body.

He sucked Xie Qingcheng's lips, and went in deeply to pester Xie Qingcheng and refused to respond.

He sighed slightly between the kisses, He Yu looked at Xie Qingcheng's face on the bed at close range, their lips parted with a heart-pounding degumming sound, but they were still very close, lightly The distance that you can touch with a single move, the kiss is full of wet lips, and there is an ambiguous and hot breath.

He Yu's throat rolled up and down, and the color in his dark eyes darkened.

He subconsciously wanted to use blood poison on Xie Qingcheng, but for some reason, the thought went down again.

There is one thing, Xie Qingcheng did not think wrong.

Reservoir's confession, for Xie Qingcheng, is just telling stories that have been dusty for many years, from the dark to the bright.

Nothing has changed except one more person knows.

But for He Yu, things are different.

He Yu is equivalent to knowing a Xie Qingcheng that he did not know in the past.

No matter how fierce he scolds, he speaks harshly.

To say that my heart is not touched.

That's fake.

He just thought that Xie Qingcheng would still stand calmly in such a long dark night, burying those secrets that might be able to exchange for his innocence.

He felt that Xie Qingcheng was a lunatic.

Crazy than him.

It's more painful than him.

He wanted to swim over, touch him with his wet wings, and hug him carefully.

But Xie Qingxian didn't want him.

Xie Qingcheng rejected him again.

He Yu is not happy.

It's just that I no longer have the heart to force him with blood gushing easily.

—He Yu has always been kind to his peers. In Chengkang Mental Hospital, he even risked his life to rush into the sea of ​​fire in order to save the trapped mental patients.

He doesn't want to use his ability casually to coerce a person who can truly share the same sympathy with him.

So he didn't give any orders in the end.

He was just after the first kiss, panting and staring at Xie Qingcheng's cross-eyed eyes, trying to calm his scattered emotions.

But the more he looked at him, the more chaotic his heart became. Finally, he closed his eyes again, put his arms around Xie Qingcheng, hugged him, and choked again. Xie Qingcheng had already been kissed To the warm and moist lips, he kissed him deeply, as if to linger and merge into one with this kiss.

This way you won't be alone.

They're all...not alone.

It seems that they all climbed rapidly with He Yu's actions.

When He Yu's lips were separated from Xie Qing again, he was panting a little too fast, and the color in his eyes was darker and darker.

"Xie Qingcheng..." He Yu's hand rubbed the red cover on the back of Xie Qingcheng's neck, and the noise was very low.

"Do whatever you want."

"It doesn't matter if you don't accept the account, you don't need any changes. I don't care about you."

"But I want a little warmth."

"I don't want you to reason with me, I don't want you to guide me with the experience squeezed out of blood."

"I just want a little warmth of the same kind."

“…”

"You want it too, I know you want it too."

"Can we stop arguing now, I'll give you mine, and you'll give me yours, okay?" He was out of breath, but his mind was still very clear, he thought, can this be the same thing? He has to give He Yushang, what did He Yu give him? He deserves to be a young man kind of thing?

He didn't know if he was angry or funny, seeing that He Yu's hands were swollen, and talent just recovered.

But he stubbornly pulled his clothes and didn't let him go, and felt that this beast was a little pitiful.

But it's absurd to make fun of here, Xie Qingcheng patted his hand away: "You release it first."

"I'm not loose."

"Release!"

"I don't want it." The conversation between the two went from sword to childish, entangled for a while, and He Yu went to kiss Xie Qingcheng's neck again.

Xie Qingcheng's neck was very sensitive and was too close and too anxious to speak.

Xiu narrow fingers grabbed He Yu's hospital gown, his whole body tense.

He Yu's kiss was so immersed that he kept his eyes closed from time to time, and gently rubbed Xie Qingcheng's neck with the tip of his nose.

He Yu's emotions burned, and he didn't want to worry about the consequences. He was young and energetic, but Xie Qingcheng always wanted him.

Under normal circumstances, young boys who have just started meat will be very addicted in the first few months, not to mention once every two or three days with their girlfriends, sometimes even two or three times a day, but he Basically, I can only look at the photos of Xie Qingcheng to satisfy my cravings, and occasionally eat it a few times: I have gone through countless hardships and suffered a lot of grievances.

Before today, he was so thirsty that he almost died, and he had to endure it with a sullen face.

But now after the catastrophe, and knowing that Xie Qingcheng is actually the most similar person to him in the world, how can he hold back.

He longed for the warmth of the same kind and the anger of living people, so he didn't care whether he was still wearing a hanging needle, wearing a hospital gown, and kissing Xie Qingcheng on the bed.

Xie Qingcheng naturally felt that he was a genius.

In the chaos, suddenly—“click.” The door handle moved.

Xie Qingcheng did not lock the door before coming in, so he moved his hand and the door was opened.

The man shoved He Yu away suddenly, his forehead drooping with shortness of breath.

He Yu was the one who reacted faster than him. He Yu brushed the curtain and pulled it tightly.

He and Xie Qingcheng were behind the light blue curtain, calmly breathing and arranging their clothes.

People from outside came in.

He started as a nurse.

However, after a few seconds, what he heard in his ear was a voice he hated by conditioned reflex.

"He Yu, is there someone in your bed?"